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| You wanted to talk to me about something, sweetie? | |
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| Yes, Maura. I can't see you anymore, when we make love I want to say it feels like screwing a leather saddle.. | |
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| Waah! jerk! I hope you rot in hell! | |
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| I'm sorry, but It's just that it's no good anymore. | |
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| Don't knock it 'til you try it, jerkface! | |
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